a harpsichord for you | typhooner

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He was not lost. The waves carried him where he needed to go. He was never lost and he had just wanted to get out of the area for a bit. Wander for a little. Even though he had found himself in a similar home they were different than what the Glades had been. Although they were not as soft as the Glades had been. So coddled. Frowning a bit he stepped at the entrance of what looked like a snake bridge. Water dripped from his fluid looke form as he stood there and eyes it. "The Coalition..." Observing and not interacting he had seem the deeds that they had committed against the Glades. They had hurt them many times and he found it interesting. Especially how much they had hurt them. It had never been a good look for them but the Coalition had might back then. Capturing and torturing. His tail swayed behind him as he stepped through the maw of the bridge and made his way onto the main island.

His white eyes lingered on what he saw here and there. Smelling the scent of pine trees and keeping away from the vicious looking fauna that wrapped around trees and stones. He wondered if he had ever come here before as he slipped forth through the underbrush. He knew of their ways but his own memories were Foggy at best. He could say that he missed his friends...those that he wished had survived. He didn't know what happened to them so he figured they had died. As he began to wind his way up the mountain he licked his lips, tasting the cold air. "Hello? Any Coalitioners around here? I'd like a chat..."

There was no fear on him as he sat and waited. He was just curious of them after all, no matter where he had come from.